I PROMISE I'll do better next time! Please Mistress! Please!" Tommy had tears running down his cheeks as he knelt before her and begged.I PROMISE I'll do better next time! Please Mistress! Please!" Tommy had tears running down his cheeks as he knelt before her and begged. Beverly looked regal and hard as she sat there and casually tapped a clear plastic ruler in her hand. She considered his plea for a moment then said: "I'm afraid it's out of my hands this time Tommy. I told you what would happen if I got even a single complaint. Marie complained and I've got to follow through. I tell you what I'll do, though. We'll call Marie on the phone and you can ask her to give you another chance. If she doesn't agree then I'm afraid I'll have no choice in the matter." Beverly reached over to her desk and picked up the phone. "You had better hope she went straight home after work." Beverly added ominously as she began to dial. Tommy held his breath as he watched Beverly sit there examining her nails while the phone rang, and rang, and rang... Beverly shook her head sadly and seemed about to hang up when she suddenly said: "Hello Marie? Hi! This is Beverly. Yeah, long time no see." She paused to chuckle. "You probably know why I'm calling. No? Well, I've got a very miserable looking young man kneeling before me as we speak. We're getting ready to take a little trip to the lake... that's right. Actually, you were the only one with a complaint but I warned him what would happen. I know. That's what he told me but he's got to learn to obey instantly, no matter what. |